Assassin, as an assassin player in the Holy Grail War, their combat style should be to escape thousands of miles without hitting a single hit.
For example, now, facing a Caster who has used a command spell and received the blessing of a temporary magic position, he has no chance to directly deal with the opponent. The best choice is to retreat decisively. In this case, the guy on the opposite side will not only be exposed With his own methods, he wasted a precious command spell.
but……
The black-robed Hassan jumped backwards to avoid the attack of a sea demon that rushed from behind. He turned around and stepped on the sea demon, using his strength to jump to the second-floor plaque bracket of the store next to him.
But after his master learned about the situation here, he issued an order to let him stay here alone and hold this guy who had gone berserk.
one person?
Contained alone?
How is this different from frontal combat?
Let him fight head-on with an Assassin against a Caster who has already deployed a magic position, and this Caster is also a guy who can madly summon a bunch of lower-level familiars to fight.
This is really embarrassing for him. He is not the kind of being who can hold a giant sword and a giant shield and fight a bunch of monsters head-on. He is just an unknown person who has never even shown his true face in human history. Assassin, assassination is his job.
[Oh, no, there are magic waves behind me, it should be those black spikes again...]
The black-robed Hassan, who once again avoided the sea demon's attack, secretly thought that something was wrong. He reluctantly twisted his limbs in the air to avoid it, but he had already reached the extreme limit of his movements, and his left calf was still pierced by a black spike.
The black-robed Hassan reacted quickly. He cut off the pierced left calf without hesitation, jumped up and grabbed the support rod above his head.
The next moment, where he had just been, several sea demons pounced on him, and the broken leg was torn to pieces and eaten by the sea demons in just an instant.
"Alas~"
Black-robed Hassan sighed deeply. This has reached his individual limit as a heroic spirit. In today's street, there are monsters and monsters everywhere, and his enemies are everywhere. It is almost impossible to hide and avoid him. There is no way around it.
"Ula!"
At this time, the sound of rushing and killing came from the distance.
"Have other Masters and Heroic Spirits arrived?"
Black-robed Hassan looked at the distance where the commotion was taking place, and then looked back at the commotion of the sea demons below. However, some of them were swarming towards the intruders.
In the current situation, even if he breaks a leg, if he wants to escape, he will probably have a 10% to 20% chance of escaping. But unfortunately, his master's order, in addition to letting him contain his opponent, , and perform the drama of being killed by Caster in front of other Master heroes who may come here.
Oh, talking about acting, there are actually some mistakes, because he will really be killed later.
The black-robed Hassan had some complicated emotions surging in his heart, but he gave up the chance to escape and made his final (performance) resistance. He bent down, supported the wall with one leg, held a dagger in his hand, and jumped towards the blue The direction of the beard.
However, midway, as expected, he was caught by a sea demon that rushed towards him. Hassan in black robe used all his strength to throw the dagger in his hand at Caster over there, but it pierced the air. , the dagger that made a whistling sound was easily blocked by a large raised tentacle.
It's all over...
[I, Hassan, may not be a human, but, my Master, you are a real dog...]
With his last thought in mind, Hassan in the black robe was drowned by the sea demons that came in.
The blood-stained skull mask fell from mid-air. When it fell to the ground, it was crushed by a sea demon and turned into countless fragments that began to dissipate.
. . . . . .
"Assassin, was it terminated by Caster?" Emiya Kiritsugu confirmed this through a high-power lens, moved the direction of the heavy sniper, and looked at another person entering the field, riding on a black horse, surrounded by other people. There was a group of ancient soldiers protecting him, and a strong man wearing a red shirt.
"Which kind of heroic spirit is this? He has a sword on his waist. He shouldn't be Archer, but he can summon attendants. Is he a Lancer? A Lancer who uses a sword?"
Emiya Kiritsugu concluded that this was not without reason, because in the Holy Grail War, there were only three professions: Saber, Lancer, and Archer, which were high-level knight professions, and those who could generally summon followers were mostly these. A kind of vocational hero.
It's a pity that the Saber he summoned this time, the King of Knights and King Arthur of ancient England, did not have the ability to summon the famous Knights of the Round Table in history. Otherwise, this Holy Grail War would have been absolutely stable.
. . . . .
At this time, Saber and Arturia, who was lamenting that they were incompetent, were holding up their own transparent swords and armor, breaking through the railings of a school and rushing into the campus.
"Wind King Warhammer."
She blew it away with the fierce wind just before a sea demon was about to attack the female students who came to school to participate in club activities on Sunday.
The blue and white skirt clicked, and he ran past the female student. The invisible sword light flashed on the sea demon, and the sea demon was cut into three neat pieces.
"Saber!"
Behind me, Irisviel caught up with me out of breath.
"Help!"
At this time, another cry for help came from behind the school.
"Sorry, we might have to spend some time here."
"It doesn't matter. Kiritsugu will definitely allow you to do something like saving others."
Irisviel smiled.
"Well, let's go over there to rescue people, deal with the monsters here as quickly as possible, and then rush over there."
Arturia put her arms around Irisviel's slender waist and led her towards the direction of the school where the shouts were coming from.
But before she could turn the corner of the teaching building on the other side of the shout, two sea demons flew out from the corner and hit the wall of the campus on the left. Then a spear with a cold light flashed past and passed directly through After revealing the two sea demons who were still trying to get up, he ended their lives.
The sound of footsteps gradually approached around the corner.
Arturia looked serious, put down Irisviel in her hand, and looked over there cautiously.
Diarmuid held another short yellow spear in his hand. He just glanced at the two women who were looking at him cautiously, then walked to the red spear on the opposite side that nailed the two sea demons to the wall. He stretched out his hand and handed the spear to Pulled it out.
Then, he turned around to say hello and said politely: "Good afternoon, two beautiful ladies."
"Is it a charm magic?" Artoria squinted her eyes. When the man looked over, she felt a sense of charm. It was almost like the thought came out of her heart about how this man could be so handsome.
And soon, this feeling was resisted by her magic resistance. She had a Saber job, but she had extremely high magic resistance.
Artoria raised her sword and stood in front of Irisviel, blocking the sight of the man with the tear mole at the corner of his eye from looking towards them.
"Oh, I'm sorry, my charm is natural, and I can't control it myself." Diarmuid touched his handsome face, explained a little, and then spread his hands to express that he had no intention of being there. Here, I mean to do something with them.
"Lancer, what are you doing?"
Kenneth walked from the wall at the corner of the teaching building. The moon essence liquid was floating beside the man. A broken sea demon had been turned into a hedgehog and was pierced on the silver spikes. As he moved around, the silver spikes turned into liquid again, but the body of the sea demon fell down.
Kenneth appeared, and then he spotted Irisviel next to Artoria. He snorted and said sarcastically: "Isn't this an artificial human from the Einzbern family?"
Suddenly, the man looked into the distance, and the magic power in the distance exploded again: "It's broad daylight now, and there are at least two or three kilometers away from the magic power explosion point. You can meet the summoned person here. The monsters that came out. You three families who created the Holy Grail and held the Holy Grail War did a really good job of keeping this kind of mysterious ritual magic a secret?!"
Kenneth's words were very sinister, and he didn't care about Irisviel's reaction after hearing these words. He called Diarmui below and used the Moon Marrow Spiritual Liquid to leave. .
"Don't you plan to start a fight?"
Arturia watched as the two quickly left.
"Kenneth El-Melloi, one of the current twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, seems to be a figure who follows the magician's code."
Irisviel was somewhat relieved. Meeting such a powerful magician in a place like this, once Arturia was dragged down by the male heroic spirit beside her, she would definitely not be her opponent.
"Is that person very powerful?"
"It's amazing. Among the masters participating in the Holy Grail War, his magic skills should be the best."
"Is that a strong enemy?"
"It's a powerful enemy, and for those who follow the magician's code, the thing they probably dislike the most is Kiritsugu's behavior as a magician."
Artoria: "..."
Can she say that she can't stand it either?
After being summoned, she had a heart-to-heart talk with the master who summoned her, Emiya Kiritsugu, and she found it hard to agree with his attitude of doing whatever it took to win.
Especially the other person, who clearly did not belong to her era, yet commented on the fact that she was a woman, the weight she carried, the fate she carried, and the rebellion she suffered, in a pitiful and inappropriate manner.
This made her have a very bad impression of the other party, but the other party's wife, Irisviel, was a very good woman. She was always considerate when speaking, and she was very easy to talk to.
By Irisviel's side, Artoria felt like a knight protecting the princess, even though she was originally a knight and the king among knights.
